Chapter Twenty-Seven: Uncontrollable Unknowns

"So what?" As soon as the five fingers of the bamboo were closed, the crystal crystal was held in the palm of Mu Se's hand, and he turned his eyes to look at Yalan.

"You want this thing to please Lin Junhe?"

Yalan Jiao's face turned red, and she was shocked: "You even know Junhe?" What the hell is going on? Could it be that this is the uncontrollable unknown that Mo Bai said? But how can an unknown be a person? So what the hell are you? Avatars? Or is it a real-life person? ”

Arlan has been a little confused by the succession of questions.

It's not surprising that this girl knows Feng Tianjiao, she is just an accessory that falls from the flow of time and space.

However, it is too illogical for this accessory to know Jun He, Meng Li, and even Yu seems to have an inextricable relationship with her.

The question in Yalan's heart is not the question in the hearts of Meng Li and others.

Musser's eyes flickered a few times, and he stretched out his hand holding the crystal to Yalan: "You only need to answer me a few questions, then, this is yours, how about it?" ”

"Hey, Arran." Feng Tianjiao shouted warningly.

Even Lin Junhe, who had never been concerned with himself, frowned slightly.

Yalan also knew what could and couldn't say anything, so he didn't immediately agree: "You ask." ”

If it weren't for her current strength that she couldn't beat this woman who came out of thin air, how could she let her look down on herself as an equal?

"Where are Yin Tianqiu and Qianyu?" The first question asked by Muser was another surprise to Arran.

This woman even knows Qian Yu and Yin Tianqiu!

"I don't know where they are now, but I know that they will definitely appear in the Jinghai City Mausoleum, and I don't know when they will appear." The whereabouts of those two people are not a secret that cannot be said, and Yalan does not have too many scruples.

Jinghai City?

If what she expected was correct, Meng Li and the others should be preparing to go to Jinghai City.

Could it be that there is something important in Jinghai City, so these people are in such a hurry to rush over?

"What is the purpose of your presence on this continent?" Muser suppressed the doubts in his heart and sharply threw out the second question.

Meng Li, Feng Tianjiao was taken aback, lest Yalan would not know the severity of the nonsense.

"Arran." Lin Junhe glanced at Yalan, and his voice was a few degrees lower.

Yalan glanced at Lin Junhe with resentment, and when he turned to Mu Se again, his eyes became arrogant: "You ask another question." ”

Muser had long expected that she would not answer honestly, so he was not much disappointed: "Since I am an unknown beyond my control, who is controlling all this?" ”

"Who says you have some unknown out of your control? What manipulation? I don't know what you're talking about. Yalan's eyes dodged, and he was completely confused.

Feng Tianjiao secretly scolded the fool, and laughed dryly twice in Mu Se's inquiring eyes: "Witch, she is talking nonsense, don't listen to her." ”

Meng Li had a rare seriousness on her face, and she couldn't help but curse in her heart: two fools.

As if he had given up treatment for the two of them, Lin Junhe looked away and continued to act as a kaolin flower in the depths of the glacier.

"What about Mo Bai? Is it the dominant part of the whole thing? Muser watched the reactions of the few of them one by one, and pressed towards Arlan step by step.

"What is a virtual character?"

Yalan's eyebrows rose to a certain height, and the surprise and annoyance in his eyes were difficult to hide, and he didn't answer stupidly, lest the more he said, the more wrong he was.

Meng Li held her forehead, she really didn't know how Yalan's brain grew, and it was no wonder that Jun He looked down on her.

"Huh? What about the royal one? Feng Tianjiao, who was looking left and right, suddenly exclaimed at this time.

"Did you meet that pervert on the first day? He's always been haunted, and the devil knows which rat hole he's hid in. ”

Meng Li put her hands in her trouser pockets and stood at Yalan's side, beware of Yalan saying anything amazing.

Thinking of Yu's usual words and deeds, Feng Tianjiao shuddered unconsciously, and agreed: "That's right, only a gentle person like Qianyu can maintain a normal heart to face such a younger brother." ”

Speaking of Yu, Muser still couldn't suppress the emotional fluctuations in his body.

But she also caught a surprising suspicion from their conversation again.

His name is Mi, and he is the younger brother of Asaba.

But the problem is that she has known him for fifteen years, and her mother has brought Qianyu back to the Lanyue Sect from the outside for twelve years.

When she first met him, he was an adult, and Asaba was a child under ten years old.

The two of them can't hit each other with eight strokes, how can they be brothers?

Or is it that the shallow feather they are talking about is not the same person as the shallow feather she is familiar with?

"Last question, what does Artifact Three mean?" Muser groaned for a moment, then withdrew his hand.

When Yalan saw the snow in her hand, her slender eyes lit up, and she said, "I..." ”

"Yalan, you stupid pig, don't drag us if you want to die." Feng Tianjiao intercepted the words and scolded angrily.

Yalan was furious by Feng Tianjiao's scolding, they are both the pride of the sky, what qualifications does she Feng Tianjiao have to scold her Yalan?

"What does it matter to tell her? Anyway, she's just a virtual character, and maybe she won't die in the mouth of some outer space creature soon. The sound of trying to find the field carried the tone that the dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.

Pointing to Xue Lie in Mu Se's hand: "This one in your hand is Artifact No. 3, I, they, and even Asa Yu are looking for artifacts scattered in this world." ”

After Yalan finished speaking, she also glanced at Feng Tianjiao with an angry face defiantly.

Thinking of Xue Lie, who was taken away a few days ago, Mu Se suddenly turned his eyes and looked at Meng Li, who was pursing his lips tightly and staring at her silently with a complicated expression.

It turned out that he had this idea, but he didn't know what this so-called artifact was used for.

"You should be done with your questions! Give me the inner crystal. ”

Yalan, who was carried away by anger, slowly calmed down at this time, and reached out to ask Muser for Neijing with the idea that no matter what Mu Ser asked her again, she would not answer.

Mu Ser didn't embarrass her, and threw the inner crystal in his right hand at her very happily.

Yalan stretched out his hand to catch it, and walked to Lin Junhe with a happy face while holding Neijing: "Junhe, here you are." ”

The light green figure seemed to be a wisp of mist in the clouds, ethereal and untouchable.

His eyes were covered with thin ice, and even if Arran held a pounding red heart in front of his eyes, his face would not bring a trace of waves.

A cold breeze blows.

Took away a piece of cold.

"Junhe!" Looking at the distant back, Yalan, who was holding the inner crystal, was dumbfounded.

She never expected that Lin Junhe didn't even glance at the inner crystal in her hand, and turned around and left so mercilessly.

If Junhe still ignores her here, then what is she doing here to suffer that crime?